Yeah, I make the money and I invest it, nobody thinks I will make it, ever since I made it everybody on that fake shit I run up my cash, time going by to fast, I’m in a race I cannot to be last Pulled up on the block Biggs starting running, chased him down and put the mag in him, now his family crying about him, The way I go make this best flow, still trapping when I’m gettting old, Nothing can happen I fuck this bitch and then came her man I put him in the ground with rest of them, Danny and me aiming on that tree? Nights think I got this shi for free, nobody can let me be I kill ya then kill you, nigga stinking I think he just pooped, they see me they start hiding like I’m the boogeyman, we come in the night and end ya man, ice so cold it feels like a fan, up in that mini van